![]() Journey of LifeA Poem by Crifa
He looks to the sun so fearsome, so bright,
At the good he has done, the evil he fights, Shining above like a ray of pure hope, He looks at the sun his one holy pope. Singing to the birds, Calling for the sky, A battle no longer, He's ready to die. Life's duties fulfilled, Wrongs set right, No regrets, He walks into the light. A journey so long, A battle well fought, He got far along, Deserved what he got. A life of glory, A life of fame, He won the battle, God's little game. Nothing could stop him, Hard and determined, He pulled through the heat, No matter how burdened. Live life as this man did, And happiness you'll get. Hurry grow up, don't be a kid, Or this will your last lost bet. © 2012 CrifaFeatured Review
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